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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

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Chapter 544

Blake laughed and said, “I can’t tell you too much about this either. All you have to know is that the Capital City Clarke Group is

now no more than a toothless tiger.” His words assured the rest of the board. At the same time, Houston received a call that sent

him bawling with laughter. “Did something good happen, Houston?” asked Blake. “Dad, my plant in the company just told me that

the stupid Johnston b*tch went out to meet a new investor!

What a joke! Who would dare to invest in Beacon now?” Houston laughed, full of contempt. Blake nodded. “She’s probably just

putting on a show.

There’s no need to worry. Beacon’s doom is assured!” Everyone raised their glasses in premature celebration. As long as there

was money to be earned, they did not care whose company they worked under. Meanwhile, Wynn was going to meet a new

investor today, someone Philip introduced. She was skeptical at first too, but since her husband recommended him, she was

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willing to meet him at least once. Soon, Wynn arrived at the agreed meeting spot and met her potential investor. He had a hot

blonde woman standing next to him too. “Oh, my dearest Miss Johnston! I’m so glad to finally meet you.” Buffer did not dare to

treat Wynn with the slightest hint of disrespect.

After all, she was Mr. Philip’s wife. Wynn was pretty surprised to see that the man Philip recommended

was a foreigner. Since when did Philip have foreign friends? The man looked like he was in his fifties or

sixties too.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Buffer. I’m the chairwoman of Beacon Pharmaceutical,” Wynn said with a smile,

not a single gesture out of place.

Buffer glanced at his sexy secretary, and the latter very sensibly made them two cups of coffee before

quietly taking her place behind Buffer. “I looked into your company’s situation, Miss Johnston. Right

now, you need about three billion in funds.” Buffer went straight to the point. Wynn nodded.

“That’s right, Mr. Buffer. Beacon is indeed in need of funds right now, but please believe me, as long as

we can survive this crisis, our future will be every bit as bright as the top 500 pharmaceutical

companies in the world.

You should be well aware of Beacon’s current value in Riverdale. Our market is worth tens of billions.”

Buffer nodded and admitted, “That’s right, Miss Johnston. I must admit that Beacon has unlimited

potential in the market, but three billion is no small sum.” Wynn grew nervous. Could Buffer not afford

that amount? Well, there was no helping it then. After all, she did not put all her hopes on him either. All

of a sudden… “Nevertheless, I’ll invest that amount in your company, Miss Johnston, as a favor to Mr.

Clarke,” Buffer said. As a favor to her husband? Wynn was stunned. Did she just win a three-billion-dollar investment? Just like

that? That took no time at all! Wynn had not really expected too much from this friend of Philip’s, but now it seemed like she had

clearly underestimated Philip’s connections. His friend had so casually agreed to an investment of three billion dollars! His

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access to his family’s resources had been cut off, right?

Wynn was shocked beyond words. There was no way to describe it. It seemed as though her husband was not merely the young

master of the Clarke estate either. Was that his true identity? The young heir to the Capital City Clarke Group? She had been

married to him for three years now, but she never really knew who he was. At first, she had just thought he was a perfectly

average man. All these recent events, however, opened her eyes to the fact that her husband was probably far more than what

she saw on the surface. “Have you really decided to invest in us, Mr. Buffer?” Wynn asked in surprise. “Of course. The funds will

reach you soon enough, Miss Johnston. Don’t worry about it.” Buffer smiled. The assistant behind him pulled out a contract,

already complete with signature and stamp. In other words, Wynn just had to sign the contract, and the deal would be done!

Wynn suddenly felt a sense of disbelief at it all. She looked at Buffer rather dazedly and asked weakly, “Pardon me for asking,

Mr. Buffer, but are you the one providing these investment funds, or is it my husband? Please tell me honestly.” “Miss Johnston,

these funds…” Buffer was torn. Philip had warned him not to reveal his identity and definitely not to tell her about his overseas

assets unless absolutely necessary. However, these circumstances were...